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Charlie knocked at the door… After standing there for a few minutes more he repeated his attempt to rouse someone in the house and this time rang the doorbell as well, even though from memory his previous attempts had persuaded him that the bell did not work. No answer. Not even a noise or murmur to suggest that someone was on their way. A noise off to the left caused Charlie to glance across to next door where he found a grey old lady smiling back at him. “Round the back,” she shouted. “Pardon” Charlie replied, even though he had plainly heared what she had said. The old lady moved towards him a few yards and then repeated “round the back.” Charlie acknowledged the old lady by giving her the thumbs-up and then picking up the parcel from off the floor; as instructed he walked to the rear of the house. At the back of the house he came across a large paved area with a swimming pool and large patio with a round table which had fresh looking drinks sat on it twinkling in the early morning sunshine. “Hello” he shouted. “Hello” he repeated as he investigated further into the paved area. For whatever reason at this point in most circumstances Charlie would now expect to be confronted by a dog who would suddenly see him and burst into life as it ran towards him barking as Charlie would stand nervously waiting for it to bite him. Mostly the owner would then appear and give some re-assuring comment about how ‘soft’ the dog was, and that it was ‘only being friendly.’ Charlie gingerly took a few more steps towards the rear of the house ready to turn and run at the first suspicion of a canine threat coming bursting out from out the house. Charlie was now stood just inside the back door and rapped on the timber door with his knuckles to try and attract the occupier’s attention. “Hello is there anyone home?” he enquired. Charlie thought about putting the parcel on the worktop and leaving – he would sign the docket himself so that he could get on, then in the moment that he leant forward and placed the parcel down there was a noise. “Er…Hello, I have a parcel for this address” he blurted feeling slightly uneasy and as if he was now trespassing in someone else’s home. He stood quite still for a moment and listened. Yes he could defiantly hear a noise…It was constant and yet fluctuated as if it was moving, then he heard what he considered to be a groan, or a whimper. He listened more intently and was awarded by the noise of a long rumble of several noises which he decided was definitely coming from a woman, and not a man. Charlie looked down at the parcel and decided that his work here was done. He had delivered the parcel intact and undamaged and therefore he had completed his part of the bargain. Then something startled him and made him jump. Had he heard right? Did he, or didn’t he??? Charlie’s mind started to spin and he felt confused. He jossled awkwardly on the spot. His mind said ‘leave’ and yet is inquisitive side said ‘go and have a look at where the noise is coming from.’ The next three steps that Charlie took he made with an enormous amount of trepidation, he felt nervous - almost frightened, and yet the adrenalin was also making him feel excited and elated at the thought of what he was about to find. He came to the door of the adjoining room to the kitchen where he stopped and listened once more. The noise was still there, and now he could hear a sort of slurping side to it, he very gingerly moved his head so that he could look around the door jamb and see into the room. He quickly scanned the lounge to see if he could see anyone else? It was a very airy and sunlit room with neutral colours and large bold furniture. One of the couches seemed to be occupied but whoever was on the couch was out of Charlie’s view. He rounded the door jamb desperately trying not to make a noise, and moved into the room. With his back to the wall, he slowly crept along moving only inches at a time and by doing so more and more of the occupied couch was revealed. First a beautifully pedicured foot with highly painted gloss toenails, then inch by inch a long and sleek almost athletic leg which was arched slightly at the knee to reveal the soft and perfect skin of her inner thigh. Her other foot was arched as the ball of her foot rested on the deep pile of the carpet as she steadied herself to allow her legs to be opened at her groin. In her right delicate and beautifully manicured hand she held the base of a black hard plastic vibrator which buzzed and whirred as her fingers moved too and fro sending the hard plastic in and out of her obviously sodden pussy. With her other hand she caressed her left breast and tweaked her rock hard nipple between her fingers, suddenly she jerked and her body went into spasm as she inserted the vibrator fully inside he; and held it there. Charlie could not believe his eyes. The woman was wearing an eye-mask like the ones he seen on old movies which the stars wore when sleeping. He had never actually seen one in real life, nor knew anyone who would admit to owning one. However, this particular mask was allowing Charlie to see without being seen and for the one time in his life he was glad to come across one. The woman had a silk kimono type dressing gown on; which was open and hanging over the side of the couch and allowing anyone to look at her full and most fantastic figure. She had long hazel hair which spilled out all over the cushion on which her head rested, and Charlie noticed a tear of perspiration run along her forehead and slip down along the crest of her elegant and distinctive nose. She looked almost like a movie star would look and must have recently enjoyed a holiday as her skin was bronzed and twinkled ever so slightly as the light caught the very small hairs on her skin. Charlie stopped in his tracks and watched… Her hungry fingers were now playing gently with her swollen clitoris bud as she slid the tips ever so precisely along her labia ending at the tip of her finger flicking the bud before sliding back down again. The vibrator lay between her legs just below her groin as if it was slowly making its way up to the valley of her bottom and allow its tip to buzz along her anus which was now wet; with the trickle of her juices flowing from her hot wet cunt. She moved the fingers of her left hand to her mouth and placed two of them inside her hot delicious lips sucking on them for a moment before returning them to her hungry nipple and using the hot sticky salvia to lubricate the twisting of her fingers as she grasped the little orb between her finger tips. The nipple of her other breast was just as hard and erect as the one she was tormenting with her fingers and it seemed to throb ever so as each electrical spasm of ecstasy raced through her nervous system and exploded in orgasm after orgasm. Charlie watched as her long elegant fingers slid inside her glistening wet fanny, in and out rotating her fingers from left to right as their tips glanced off her G spot and filled her with exotic and delirious bliss as her mind fell deeper and deeper into a depraved abyss. Charlie had not been able to help himself and was now stroking his own cock through the fabric of his trousers. It felt good and thought about getting his dick out and allowing him to get a proper grip? He really wanted to move over to where she was and unzip his flies and allow his knob to burst from his trousers, then he would run the tip of his glands along her ruby red lips and feel the hotness of her mouth. Whist she was licking and slurping on his hard prick he could lean down and grope her tits and tweak her hard nipples, and then once she had got him really hard he could move up between her legs and fuck that magnificent cunt of hers. He imagined his dick embedded in her wet soggy fanny with his balls slapping her arse as each lunge of his hips collided with hers. He maintained his full vision of what she was doing and noticed that she had now inserted the black plastic vibrator back into her pussy and was now sliding it in and out ferociously with long and quick movements of her hand. She was now in a contorted position to allow her other hand to be between her legs as the index finger of her hand was inserted into her anal bud and was slurping with the backwards and forwards movements as her insertions deepened along with the movements of the vibrating and pulsing phallic throbbing machine embedded in her cunt. A low almost animalistic groan started to emanate from her beautiful and delicious mouth. Charlie watched as her back began to arch and her body became racked with spasms as thought she was suffering a seizure of pleasure. Her groan grew in intensity and Charlie knew that she was about to have an enormous multiple orgasm, his dick twitched and seemed to grow even harder at the prospect. He increased his grip almost to the point where it was painful. The groan had now changed into a muffled scream as her fingers, arms and whole body seemed to reach a crescendo of ecstasy and twitching, body spasms and jerking raked her whole body into a quivering mess of soggy and pulsating pleasure. Slowly she pulled out her fingers, the vibrator which fell to the couch below and allowed herself to lie as still as she was able. Moments of after-shock would ripple through her body causing her to jerk and spasm and all sorts of explosion to go off deep down inside her pussy. After a few minutes she felt that her legs would once again hold her up and swung them around to sit on the couch properly. She removed the eye mask and threw it to one side, then she gently placed the tips of her fingers on her pussy ‘ouch sore’ she smiled to herself. Gingerly climbing to her feet she pulled her kimono around her and fastened the belt into a knot. Then she picked up her still vibrating phallic friend and turned the base to quieten him to a stop before kissing the tip and placing him in her pocket. She looked around her for the drink she had poured herself then remembered that she had left it outside. Slipping her feet into her furry slippers she went outside and found her drink which she took a generous mouthful of and allowed it to cool her down. “Did he find you” a voice shouted over the fence. “Sorry” she replied as she stood up and walked over to the adjoining fence where her elderly neighbour was stood. “The delivery guy, I sent him round the back – got a parcel for you” the neighbour explained. She pulled a curious face and shrugged her shoulders in the direction of her neighbour “go and have a look” she decided and gestured towards the house. She went into the house and found the parcel on the lounge table. |
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